This is a song about "Sommer is dumb"

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Because school is really dumb i mean whats the fuckin point

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb

I don't need to battle someone who is dumb as a scum

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Im dumb? my two sense is worth $37 and some change

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

But she'll just call me dumb

If you wanted a date, don't come

Let me try to dumb it down for you since simplicity is the key.

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

Fucking checkin punks want to become a dumb

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Nobody is dumb enough to listen to you